scorp

Where do we go once we aren't in this world anymore?

before you tear it apart...

A pretty sad story about writing.

can you even fall out of love?

Life is a loop; just keep swimming. Or else you might be swept away.

I bend, yet I do not break. I lose, yet I never lose myself. I wreck myself, yet I never shatter.

Your fingertips can’t ignite what the sky can’t embrace.

nobody should life in vain.

A weird, terrible poem about life.

My dog is always right. A short funny thing (that's not really funny, but whatever).

When we fall asleep, where do we go?

What is there on a blank sheet of paper?